The sounds of the Smart Water and the Human Species

If you listen close enough, you can hear the freeway buzzing from the backyard. There’s movement, driven by others. A world within it’s own.
The cars are a singularity. A form of solitary singularity. Solitary.
It’s the helicopters that scare me.
Solidarity.
Passion involved. There’s rough music, and distant pops.
There’s the blaring of a nearby car. The higher the pitches, the more the alert.
Walking
Jingling. Footsteps. Whispers. Robotic noises.